The Syracuse Journal, Volume 26, Number 4, Syracuse, Kosciusko County, 18 May 1933 — Page 3

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The man’s face was so heavily blank, and his manner so inert, that the dean concluded he was totally lacking In intelligence. 'Just why a smart, alert person like lieagan should serve under an oxlike creature of llanvey’a type was beyond the (lean’s coinpre henslon. but then he never had understood the police very well, anyway. The door opened and a figure of xivld youth, entered the room. She wore a white?" sleeveless dress and qj short, revealing skirt. The dean Introduced her and then excused him self, promising llanvey that, they would not be interrupted. While he bowed himself out, Ivy Stood eyeing the two detectives. She showed the effects of the terrific shock to which she had been subjected. Tragedy—grim and'stark— had Invaded her life varlv. and left her peculiarly Ur' W “■ f "This Man Hera"—She Jerked Her Bobbed Head Toward' Reagan—"ls Absolutely Dumb." matured. There were dark cir. les under her ryes, to tell the story of tearful, sleep less nights—and she twisted her hands nervously. When the dean had gone she addressed Hanvey with courageous directness. "Are you In charge of this case now?" "Yes, Miss Welch—l gttess so." "Well. rnTglnd This, mtn here’ — she jerked her bobbed head toward Reagan—"ls absolutely dumb." “Is he, really?" "I’ll say he is. Else why would he keep my brother in Jail? Anybody could talk to Uirry and see. that he isn’t the kind who would kill anybody. That Is anybody but a cop!" llanvey .turned gravely to his com panion. I "You see whiat the public thinks about you. John. And seeing that don’t need any solid ivory around hke —suppose you run along and let me talk to this young lady alone?" "Very welb" Reagan rose, without resentment, and started for the door, llanvey followed, lie spoke in guarded "Just had a hunch I could do more with her alone, John. Suppose you take this knife down to the jail and ask Vernon if he’s ever iwn It before." "And then?" ' r . "t'ome back and come In. I got a hunch she and I will be pretty good buddies by then." Reagan marched off ami llanvey reentered the dean's office, closing the door behind him. He liked the trim little figure—although she somewhat frightened him. She was sitting now 'ln a straight chair, and her legs were crossed—disclosing a frank expanse of pink flesh between the knee and the here of the dress, llanvey felt himself blushing, but Ivy seemed totally unconscious of her displaylie settled comfortably in the dean's swivel chair. mopped his forehead and the back of his neck, and then grinned disarmingly at/he girt "Answer me one question. Miss Welch: Ain't I the terriblest looking detective you ever saw?" The girl’s blue eyes opened wide and a truant dimple appeared. "Well, I wouldn't say you were a sheik.” “I ain’t this bad In cold weather. Heat just knocks me for a row’ of tin cans. Now Reagan yonder. . . ." He lowered his voice. "You mustn't get sore at regular dicks, Miss Welch." he advised confidentially. "If they slough everybody, they're bound to hare the right one. Me—l don’t hardly ever make an arrest, and my job now is to turn loose at least two of the three Reagan has got la stir Jim was using police vernacular In a deliberate effort to impress the. girl, and he knew that he was succeeding. She was sitting forward tensely; completely awed by his authoritative manner. "One thing. Miss Welch: I want you to know I'm on the level. I wouldn't try to put nothing over on you—cross my heart and hope to die if I would. If you don't believe that, why. there ain’t hardly no use for us to talk." "I think you're all right," said Ivy firmly. "Thanks. It's real nice of you to say that. And now that we've started off so good, lemme tell you one thing more: I ain't a regular bull. I ain't got the slightest desire to make a record. anti I’d rather never slough anybody than do any term to the wrong feller. You’re sure your brother didn't

going on . . . and" while I don’t want to make you sore. Miss Welch—it ain't any secret that your, brother Is doing m<>re than his share—which ain’t helping him a bit. 1 want to locate somebody who knows something and is willing to talk straight. Will you or • won't you?" Ivy didn’t hesitate. will!" “Good girl Now I want you to tell me about Mr. Thay)>r— and yourself . . . just whatever you feel I should know.” The girl bit her lip. “I feel funny about that, Mr. Hanvey. I’ve tried to I tell one or two people—Oven my hroth- | er—and they all laugh—or sneer—- | when I say I was in love with him.” "I wouldn’t laugh. Miss Welch. I’m n sentimental old bird . and I believe in young love. Oh. gosh! how 1 do." “I’m seventeen.” she said. “I guess I’m not so awful dumb. I know ahput as much as the next girl. And I was ■ in love with Pat Thayer, He was ! wonderful to me Not always wise--1 cracking nnd showing .off smart like most boys. He was awful different, and I guess a girl knows whether site’s in love or not, no matter how much people laugh. And when he—when be —” Her eyes filled with fierce hot ‘ tear* which she dashed away "I’m an awful silly little fool, Mr, Hanvey — but I can’t help it." “You go right ahead nnd cry. Ivy." Hanvey’s voice was Infinitely gentle. “I guess I know how you feel. Once I when I was a heap younger—nnd a heap thinner—l had a girl. And I I le t her. . . . She married another feller, nnd it sort of seemed as though | the had died.” I Ivy sensed the very genuine sympathy and the deep human understanding. The campus tragedy had hurt more than anyone suspected. There had been the shock, the horror . . . then the fear that might have done it. Only her roommate knew of the long hours of cryf Ing . . . only the roommate could tell of the heroism which sent Ivy Welch bravely out on the campus. But Ivy had not talked to that roommate. Hanvey. now—he was different. She felt that he understood, and would help. It was a relief to talk. . . . • Pat Thciyer and I were engaged," sh«> said simply. I “Gee. ..." •Os course, we weren’t thinking about getting married Just yet. We both felt I was too young. But I was wearing his fraternity pin and he was t wearing a diamond ring Which used to belong to my mother." Again her eyes filled with tears. "He had It on when —when he died, Mr. Hanvey." Jim shook his head. "Where la It now. Miss Welch?" "I don’t know. I suppose it’s still on—on his finger. I put It there myself." She suddenly buried her face in her hands. Hanvey. filled with a deep pity, watched her In silence. Then the blond head jerked upward and she forced a smile. “I won’t talk about It any more. Mr. Hanvey. I’ll try to be a good scout. You’re going to help | get l arry free?" “Yes—ls he Is innocent,” “Surely yon don’t think. . . F’ "No, Ivy—l don’t. But I do think that Uirry has talked himself Into a ‘ lot of trouble. And If he won’t tell the truth It’s up to me to find It out ■ from someone else." “I’ll tell you everything I know." ’’ “Good. Now first: Weren't you with Mr. Thayer day before yesterday just about noon?" "Yes. air." ’ “Did Max Vernon meet youT* ■ “Yes, sir." “What happened then?" She hesitated, and her cheeks grew white; but she answered with brave honesty: . ! “They had a pretty nasty quarrel, , Mr. Hanvey." Hanvey leaned forward. "Would ; you mind telifig me. Miss Welch—what Vernon and Thayer quarreled about ?" She flushed slightly. “About me.’ “Why?” ' “Well," she answered with a flash of the straightforwardness which he liked ■“I guess l acted pretty rotten. I had a date with Max and I stood him up." “1 see . . . You preferred being with Thayer?” “Os course.” "WhyF “Because Max Is just a kid. He’s a good sport and all that, but he's a baby.” "Haven’t be and Thayer always been good friends?" | "Yeo." “When did you notice any change?" ‘■Ob. I can’t just remember. Mr. Hanvey; but Max has been Impossible lately. Mooning around with a face like last week's wash, and always talking serious Instead of kidding along like he used to. I got awful bored. Then I started going with Pat—that’s Mr. Thayer—and Max got sorer than ever. Then he asked me for a May day date. We were to go to the class track meet I met Pat and just naturally forgot the date—- . that's all. Then when Max met us he got nasty about It and, of course. Pat - wouldn’t stand that.” I “Os course Ms. What did Mr. Thay1 er do?" »• “Oh, he sort of treated Max like a kid. Max got awful sore. I mean, he was downright ugly about it" | _

“He stalked off, trying to look like a man." “And you’ and Mr. Thayer?" “We talked for awhile and then he said he bad to get reedy for an afternoon class. He said if Max was sore nnd wouldn't take me to the track meet, he'd take me.” "That was nice. ... Now, about your brother . . . ?” Her eyes flashed. “You know he wouldn't kill anybody, Mr. Hanvey. You've met him: he's a flne man , . . and he just wouldn’t do anything like that." - “Did you see Larry between the ! time Thayer left you and the time 1 Larry went to see him at the frai ternlty house?” , She looked away, and he could see i her fingers clasping and unclasping i nervously. Jim leaned forward and touched her hand. “Please be honest. Miss Welch. If 1 don't get the truth | from someone. . . “Yes. I saw him." “Where?" “Over at the women's dormitory. He Came to see me." “What about?” Her answer came In a whisper. “Mr. Thayer." “I see. . . . What did he say about Mr. Thayer?" “He said—he said I wasn't to see Pat any more.” “Why?” “He wouldn't tell me. There’s always been a lot of mean talk around the campus about Pat. He was better than the rest of them and they all hated him for being more of a man. And Larry knew of It. I never made any secret about It." “They why did he suddenly come and speak to you day before yesterday?"' Again her cheeks turned white. “Somelmdy had told him something." “Yes. . ?" Jim was infinitely patient. “Who?” "Antoinette Peyton." “I see. ... And how did Miss Peyton happen to pick that particular day to tell him?” “Because —well, it happened this way, Mr. Hanvey." She walked to the window and motioned him to Join ljpr< X “You see., all the college buildings are on a hill here. Way over yonder on that big hill Is the women’s dormitory. When you walk over there you go down the hill beyond the Bowl and pass through a pretty little patch of woods. There's a place down there all kind of closed In—everybody knows it. It’s called Bower and couples go there lots of times. It’s a sort of college rule never to go tn there when someone else Is there. I mean not to go In when you hear somebody. “Tony Peyton was coming from the dormitory and Pat nnd I there. Tony Peyton eav*»s«lropped and then busted right In on us. She—she gave Pat the devil." “1 see. . . . But what business was it of hers?” The/ace which Ivy lifted to Hanvey was a study In bewilderment “I don’t know!" "Didn’t she say?" “No. Os course I could tell that there was something between Tony and Pat; or, anyway, there had been. Tony was awful. sore, and Pat was mad. He told Tony to mind her own business and that If she butted in on him she'd be starting something she couldn’t stop. Tony said he ought to be ashamed of himself because I was such a kid. and he said he’d do what —what he d—n pleased." “And you?” ’.‘l just stood there. It seemed like I was an outsider. 1 hadn't ever seen Pat mad. and I never thought Tony could get so sore." “It was a real fuss?” “Yes. sir. I think Tony must be crazy about him, and she was Jealous. Anyway, I mean she acted Just like that.” “Yon didn’t get any hint—from either Pat or Miss Peyton—what there was. or had been, between them?” “No, sir." “And you think Miss Peyton told your brother that he ought to do something abdut it?" “Yes. . . . Ijirry is crazy about her. He didn't act nice. H-» s Id I'd have to quit going with Pat. Lsald I wouldn’t, and he said he’d see that I did." Jim’s eyes were half closed. His voice came in a slow, disinterested drawl. “And then he told you he was going over to see Thayer, didn’t he?” “Yes, sir." “That was about half past one?" - “1 think so.” “He was real sore when he left yon, wasn't he?" She seemed startled. “Not sore enough to kill anybody, Mr. Hanvey. Don’t you understand: Larry isn’t that kind at all. Maybe he could have quarreled with Pat and had a fight . . . although I never have known Ijirry even to do that But anyway, he could have beat Pat up. He never would have used a knife." “Do you know If he and Miss Peyton are engaged?" “I don't think so. I mean, I think H ® n “Mm-m! DM You Toll Your Broth* ' er That You and Pat Wore En- ! fiafiadr ■ t

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Larry would like to be, but I'm sure Tony was crazy about Pat Thayer." “Mmm! Did you tell your brother that you and Pat were engagedr “Sure I did.” “Did you mention that Thayer was wearing your diamond ring?" "No. 1 just didn't remember. I wasn’t scared to tell him, though." "I don't believe you were. . . , Tell me: Would luirry have been likely to recognize that ring? Did he know It pretty welir * “Yes. sir. It was my mother’s." “Idirry went to see him to make him stay away from you. He was mad when he went. Yet you think he didn't kill Thayer?" “I’m sure of it. Mr. Hanvey. luirry couldn’t stab a man. Anyone would tell you that " ' “They have,” admitted Jim. "And they’ve told me the same thing about Miss Peyton and Max Vernon." He rose ponderously. “I'm much obliged. Miss Welch. You’ve been a darn good sport and you’ve helped ine a heap.” She rose and faced him, and for a second a womanly dignity seemed to have settled upon her. “Will you tell me the truth about one thing, Mr. Hanvey? Have I helped my brother or hurt him?” Jim smiled a broad, lazy smile. "You’ve helped him. Ivy. I give you my word on that. You see, for the first time I got a little of the truth.” • He watched her as she opened the door. He saw her give a start, and her slim figure stiffened. “You!" she cried sharply. “Yeh, It’s me," answered Reagan from the hallway. “You're been listening!" “No’m. I haven't. Honest. I’ve Just been waiting for Jim Hanvey." Ivy withered him with a glance and stalked off down the hall Reagan entered the room grinning. "Any luck, Jim?" “Plenty." “Got any hunches?” "Yeh.” “Against who?" Hanvey chuckled. “Everybody," he answered. Then: “Did you see Vernon?" j "I did." “Show him the knife?" "Yep.” “What did he say?” “He said," answered Reagan, “that the knife Is his!” (TO BE CONTINUED.)

AFRICA. ' Mrs. Ezra Shock called in the Elmo Shock home, Friday afternoon. Mr. and Mrs. Vivian Sharp and Mr. and Mrs. Harvey Saidla were visitors in the home of Mr. and Mrs. Charles Saidla, Sunday, Elmer Baugher and family were in Ligonier, Monday on business. Jonas Cripe and'Mrs. Elizabeth Shock spent Sunday with the latter’s son, Will Shock and family, near Warsaw. Rev. and Mrs. George Swihart of Roan spent Saturday night in the Elmo Shock home. Mr. and Mrs. Everett Mock of near Wilmot were Sunday dinner guests of Eli Shock and family. Mr. and Mrs. Merle Gawthrop spent Sunday Mt Silver Lake and in the home of Mrs. Charles Menzie near Pierceton. Mrs. Della Jarrett went to Elkhart Tuesday, making the trip as far as Goshen with Catherine and Geraldine Click, who are employed at Kundred’s Gladiola farm. Mrs. Amy Wingard is assisting Mrs. Fritz at the lake with her house cleaning. Mrs. Jacob Click and daughters, and nephew Glen Click were at the Salem cemetery, Sunday afternoon. Armond Klingaman has been quite ill for some time and is under the doctor’s care. ■ Jacob and Glen Click were Goshen callers one day last Week. Mr. and Mrs. Vern Hursey of Cromwell spent Sunday afternoon with her parents, Mr. and Mrs. Ira Crow. <- ■ Sunday afternoon and evening guests in the Walter Koher home were Stanley Himes and family of South Mr. and Mrs. John Gat wood of Albion; Mr. and Mrs. Ed Stocker, Mr. and Mrs. Steck and son from the lake; Deloss Smith and Russell Gawthrop. Mrs. Elizabeth Koher went home with her daughter, Mrs. Himes, to spend a week. Mrs. Frank Brown of Indian Village called on her mother, Mrs. Elizabeth Shock and her brother, Elmo Shock, Sunday evening. Mr. and Mrs. John Baker and daughter Helen of Goshen called in the Elmo Shock home, Sunday evening. Mr. and Mrs. Walter Koher made a business trip to Warsaw, Friday. WEST END The members of the Bethany Home Economics club and the New Paris Home Economics club held a joint meeting, Wednesday, May 10, at the home of Mrs. Emma Baker, eaat of Bethany, with Mrs. Baker and Mrs. Floyd Rowdabaugh as hostesses. Twenty four attended the meeting, which opened with reciting the Home Economics creed. Mrs. John Me 1 Garity conducted the business meeting, after which the project leaders, Mrs. John Morehouse, Mrs. J.' E. Coughman gave the nutrition lesson, on “Left Overs.” After the lesson five dishes were prepared from left overs. New members were admitted to the Bethany Club: Mrs. F. Warble, Mrz. J. W. Rowdabaugh, Mrs. Joseph Vance,

Miss Pauline Beard, Mrs. W. E. Sheffield. " Mrs. H. S. K. Bartholomew, county president, was a guest at the meeting. The new members of the Bethany club will meet again on June 8, with Mrs. Leßoy Tully as hostess. Mrs. Harley Gall received word Monday evening of the death of her niece, Mrs. W. Boomdurnd of Bremen, her death in the Plymouth hospital occuring at child birth. The baby girl is doing nicely. Relatives Ifrom here who planned to attend the funeral Wednesday in Nappanee are: Mr. and Mrs. F. Gall, Mr. and Mrs. H. Gall, Mr. and Mrs. Roy Eisenhour and Mr. and Mrs Jess EisenI hour. Mrs. Orba Weybright gave a ' chicken dinner, Monday, celebrating her husband’s birthday. Those present were: Mr. and Mrs. J. W. j Weybright and children, Mr. and Mrs. Fred Gall and children. j Mr. and Mrs. Willard Bruce of Goshen were Sunday evening guests of Mr. and Mrs. F. Rowdabaugh. . Miss Edith Rassler of Packerton ’is spending a few weeks with her grandfather, Ed Berkey. | Mr. and Mrs. J. W. Rowdabaugh were Sunday afternoon guests of their son, Seth Rowdabaugh and family. Their grandson returned home with them to spend the week on the farm. s Mrs. Albert Warstler spent last , week in Goshen. Mr. and Mrs. Win. H. Weybright returned to their home after spending the winter at the home of their daughter and son-in-law, Mr. and Mrs. John Stout. We are glad that they are much improved in health. | Mr. and Mrs. Donald Weybright, Mr. and Mrs. Claud Niles spent Sunday in South Bend at the home of Mr. and Mrs. John Honer. , Those who spent Mothers Day with Mr. and Mrs. William Sheffield were: Mr. and Mrs. H. L. Sheffield and children of South Bend; Mr. I and Mrs. B. H. Doll and family of Elkhart; Mr. and Mrs. Ray Ogle of ■ Goshen. I Mr. and Mrs. Wm. H. Weybright. spent Sunday and Monday at the - home of Mr. and Mrs. Charles Wey- j bright. Mr. and MYs. Fred Ulery | and family of Rock Run were Sun-, ‘day dinner guests at the Weybright home. • > Mrs. Pearl Rarick and brother, Omer spent the week end in Muncie ' on business.

RICHVILLE Mr. and Mrs. James Ramsey of Lafayette, returned home Wednesday, after spending last week with Mr. and Mrs. Geo. McDaniel. Mr. and Mrs. Max Emory and family of Ligonier and Jenny Troop of Peru spent Sunday with Mr. and Mrs. Farrell Ott and Mrs. Lula Emory. Mrs. Curits Hire, of Lake Wawasee, and Mrs. Earl Conch of Whitney called in the afternoon. Carl MoOre of Mishawaka was a week end guest of Miss Kathryn Stettler. Mr. and Mrs. George McDaniel and Mr. and Mrs. James Ramsey took dinner Sunday with Mr. and Mrs. D. L. Blue. Mr. and Mrs. Monroe Ott called on Eli Tully, south of Cromwell, on Sunday afternoon. Mr. and Mrs. Orlo Green spent Sunday at Millersburg. Mr. and Mrs. ‘ Wallace Bobeck, Mr. and Mrs. Dean Bobeck of Ligonier and Mr. and Mrs. 0. W. Bobeck had Sunday dinner at the home of their parents, Mr. and Mrs. Wm. Bobeck. Miss Phyllis Ott went to Albion Monday evening, where she will spend this week in the home of Mr. and Mrs. James. Simpson. Mr. -and Mrs. Will Hire of Ligonier took dinner Sunday with Mrs. Rachel Hire. x

SOUTH SIDE Mrs. Mary L. Duncan and Mr, and Mrs. H- B- Duncan, Mrs. Harry Reynolds and daughter Margaret Bell of Selma motored here last Tuesday to the G. R. Hodgson home. Mrs. May Duncan is the mother of Mrs. Hodgson and H. B. Duncan her brother. Mr. and Mrs. Robert Schlossburg of Chicago called on Mr. and Mrs. Emmet O'Haver, Sunday. Mrs. G. R. Hodgson has been very ill this past week. She is being cared for by her daughter, Mrs. E. O’Haver. Walter Sharp of Niles, Mich., was a week end guest of Mr. and Mrs. C. E. Bushong. He is a brother of Mrs. Bushong. Sunday dinner guests of C. E. Bushong and family were Miss Romaine Coy, Walter Sharp of Niles, Mich., and Emerson Coy of Milford. Mrs. Mary Cable and Estelle Swartz entertained Sunday, John Jayne, Virginia Christianson, Ralph Smelly and Eleanor Betas of Chicago; Rosa May of Edwardsburg, Mich., and Frank Yoder. Mrs. Mary Cable, who has been ill the past week is improving. Orin Cable and Merl Laughlin are painting for Mrs. Ida Boweraox. Mrs. Merl Laughlin and Mrs. Tom Dempsey spent Tuesday afternoon with Mrs. Warbel. Mrs. L. Gosey and daughter, who spent - last week with her grandparents, Mr. and Mrs. Dan Warbel, went home to Goshen, Sunday. Those who took Sunday dinner at the Warbel home were: Mr. and Mrs. Walter Rex and daughter Mildred

• |of Avilla; Daniel Warbel Jr., ind | Bill Warbel from near New Paris, , | and Mr. and Mrs. Gosey and daughj ter Ruth of Goshen. j Dorotha Held is on the sick list. i She has been quite ill. s I Mr. and Mrs. Camesky of Garrett (were Sunday afternoon callers at I the Lida Davis home. r| Mr. and Mrs. Walter Ritter and - children and Mrs. Alice Jarret'and t Hobart Jaret called on Mr. and ) Mrs. Vernon Trowbridge, Sunday. ; ! TIPPECANOE • Guy Bushong called on J. L. Kline • Wednesday evening. Mayzel Kline visited at the J. Garber home this week. j Dale Weimer helped I. Kuhn har■J row this week. • I Miss Lillian Tom and Mr. Vassa I made a business trip to Warsaw, | Thursday. . I Miss Jessie Baugher and Mrs. J. j Garber made a business trip to Mil:ford, Tuesday. J Mrs. Vera Stocker and Miss Rose . Greider called on friends in this vicinity, Thursday. f Frank Mock of Goshen spent the week end in the J. Garber home. Allen Gordy is painting for Ira , ‘ Rothenberger this week. Mrs. J. Garber called on Mrs. i Stocker of North Webster, Tuesday. [ Those who called at the Charles | Bigler home, Monday were: Mrs. J. Garber, Mrs. George Tom, Mrs. A. M. Likens and Ira Rothenberger. ! Mr. and Mrs. George Swihart from Roann were cordially entertained in the Josiah Garber home, SundayIsaiah Kuhn called in the afternoon. Mr. and Mrs. Levi Eberly and family from South Whitley attended the Church of the Brethren, Sunday forenoon and then took dinner in the Josiah Kline home. DISMAL Mr. and Mrs. Norman Cole of Bloomington have been visiting the .latter’s parents, Mr. and Mrs. Sherman Morris of Cromwell. | Mrs. Kate Dull, who had the mis- i •fortune to fall and fracture some ribs a week ago, is improving slowI ly. i Mr. and Mrs. Roy Brownbridge are the parents of a son, born Maj 12, weighing 6% pounds. V Mrs. Frank Harper accompaniet Mr. and Mrs. Butz of Albion, t< Lafayette, Saturday to attend Moth;

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er’s day at the University and to visit Howard and Harman Harper. Mrs. Winnie Parsons and Amalia Clingerman were recent callers in the Kate Dull home. Mr. and Mrs. Clell Buchtel and Anna visited relatives near Goshen Sunday. Mr. and Mrs. Ira Jackson of Middlepoint, 0., spent the week end with A. E. Burley and family. Cromwell’s first baseball game was played Sunday with Bobeck and Vanette batteries. It was a shut out game with one score for Cromwell. SALEM Conrad Auer called at the George Auer home, Thursday evening. Walter Lippincott and family called on relatives in this vicinity, Sunday. Reuben Mock and daughter c: lied on Albert Mock and wife, Sunday afternoon. George Auer and family were guests of John Roberts and family near North Webster, Sunday. Iman Rookstool, wife and daughter of near Oswego called on Roy Pinkerton and family, Sunday alt ternoon. Emory Guy and wife were dinner guests of Joe Smith and family, Sunday. SOUTH SHORE Mrs. Minnie Klein and son George and daughter Venus, Mr. and Mrs. Roy Niles and son Burton spent Sunday with Mr. and Mrs. Bert Searfoss. Mr. an.d Mrs. Emmett Ingall have moved to their lajee home sos the summer. Mr. and Mrs. Milehanj, Timberlake spent Sunday with Mr. and Mrs. Ernest Bushong. Mrs. Russell Warner is on'the sick list. Miss Ethel Bowser s is doing her home work. Mr. and Mrs. Bert Searfoss and Mrs. Roy Niles spent Saturday afternoon in Warsaw. Frank Kelly spent Sunday with John Swank. Mr. and Mrs. Ira Landaw of Waterford spent. Sunday with Mr. and Mrs. Ike Mellinger. ■ 0 UCONVENTION TO BE HERE Next Tuesday the district convention of the Pythian Sisters’ lodge is to be held here in Syracuse,

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